Текст песни «Yearning - Bleeing For Sinful Crown»
Слова песни:
Unreal is grip of this dream
Calling out for truth
Mirage that they call life
Hovering in you
EWngulfed in caress of night
And sigh of the dead
Cold rain covers the deeds
That once were done
Virtues have withered now
Beside the sinful crown